She had no friendship with the priest, but she had heard about song Ningyu and the high priest for a long time. Unexpectedly, the two people with such a big gap could come together for such an unclear reason! It's really incredible!

"Master, I can't carry it. Will you come down and walk by yourself?"

There was only silence behind the hoarse voice. Occasionally, a few birds came home along the twilight. The shadow passed by song Ningyu and sounded a few startling cries in the air.

A line of wild geese are moving towards a warm place. The fire like sunset has become gloomy in the cirrus cloud color, and the weather has become colder and colder. However, with the Kung Fu of a flower, the scene originally intertwined with green and twilight is now only gray, gray and endless.

After five steps, you can't see the road under your feet.

Song Ningyu carried Chunsu on her back and begged a little in her tone. It was like playing coquettish inside. Now it makes people look distressed.

"Master, will you wake up? We have to get married, didn't you say? Today's Day is bad, we have to look at the day again, don't we?" song Ningyu took a deep breath, but it was a thin and warm fog.

It's late winter now. Normally speaking, Huangdao, which is located by the sea, won't snow like this, but now the sky has changed, and a plain white began to float down the gray sky.

Song Ningyu breathed out his heat and looked a little excited: "master, look, it's snowing. You always said that you couldn't see snow in Huangdao. Look, now it's snowing. Isn't it very beautiful? Open your eyes and have a look."

She Hua went to song Ningyu's side, took a handkerchief and wiped the dry red eyes for her. With a little cry, she said, "Ningyu, don't do this. You still have us. We will always be with you."

Song Ningyu looked at Kan Hua. Her red eyes were full of blood. She hooked her lips and said with a warm smile: "what are you talking about, Kan Hua? The high priest just fell asleep. Tomorrow, tomorrow, he will wake up."

Song Ningyu carried Chunsu on her back. She raised her numb feet and walked hard towards the jade step. The eight women stood quietly beside song Ningyu, stretched out their hands slightly and helped her hold some. Song Ningyu brushed away the eight women and said in a deep voice: "my master doesn't like others to touch him. You know this best!"

The eight women were slightly stunned, lowered their eyes and stepped back: "I know my mistake."

"Ning Yu! The high priest is dead. He died in the hands of the Tang family's second young man. You know best. Wake up! He won't wake up. He's dead!" kan Hua tightly grabbed song Ning Yu's shoulder. Song Ning Yu stumbled backward. They hurried away and hurriedly carried song Ning Yu to the heavenly palace.

The little medicine fairy who followed behind him hung his eyes and wiped his eyes. He didn't know whether it was heartache or moved tears. He went to the heavenly palace with the people.

The bell rang again and again in the heavenly palace. It was the message of the high priest's death. For a moment, countless bright Kongming lamps rose in the snowy sky. All the words painted on them were sacrifice words, which were densely written.

Song Ningyu took Chunsu to the basement full of cold jade. Eight women stood quietly beside song Ningyu. They didn't know how to comfort him or how to do it. The only thing they could do was to accompany her quietly.

Song Ningyu changed Chunsu's plain white clothes and gently wiped the blood stains on her body with a handkerchief. She did all this numbly, and her eyes were filled with warm softness.

Chen Hua stood by the cold jade bed and said to song Ningyu, "Tang Er Shao's body... Was not found. I must have escaped again."

Song Ningyu wiped Chunsu's hands slightly, and a trace of killing intention flashed in his cold eyes: "send the Tianya order, and the two shaos of the Tang family poison the high priest of Huangdao. If anyone kills him, I'll send him a golden mountain!"

Kan Hua glanced at the eight women and then said, "the priest has ordered the goddess to serve as the high priest."

Song Ningyu looked at Chunsu quietly. His body was as smooth as jade, and his thin lips pursed gently, just like falling asleep.

"Huangdao, there is only one high priest."

"Your Majesty, you are the emperor of Huangdao! Don't you want to avenge him? You haven't seen the strength of Tang Er Shao! How can you get rid of Tang Er Shao, who is very gifted in the Tang clan, just by relying on those straw bags!" kan Hua tried to divert song Jingyu's attention from Chunsu.

However, it was just futile. Song Ningyu said lightly, "I will do it naturally. You all step down."

The sound of steady footsteps came in outside the jade steps. Helianxing smiled and held a bird's nest in his hand. The bird's nest was steaming slightly. It looked abnormal in the cold dark room like an ice cellar.

Helianxing smiled and took the bird's nest with her. She nodded clearly. A shadow rushed out from the jade step. She took the bowl in helianxing's hand and smiled gently at Song Ningyu: "Ningyu, this is made by Aunt Mo herself. Can you taste it?"

"Aunt mo..." song Ningyu looked at the eldest son Mo Chou. In his dry eyes, clear tears slowly flowed out. The little doctor looked at the two lines of clear tears. He was relieved, waved to the people and signaled them to quit.

Aunt Mo took song Ningyu in her arms with a distressed look on her face. She murmured, "Ning Yu has really grown up. Aunt Mo listens to those servants telling your story in the attic every day. I'm frightened."

"Aunt mo... He is pure..."

"I know, I have experienced, experienced, and grew up." there is enough reason to carry those heavy things on my shoulder. Aunt Mo didn't say the last sentence. She just gently stroked song Ningyu's long hair in a gentle and gentle tone.

She pushed song Ningyu away, pushed the bird's nest lamp in front of her, and said in a warm voice, "good boy, everything will pass. Come on, drink it and have a good sleep. Aunt Mo is here with you, okay?"

Song Ningyu stared at the bird's nest with a faint blue peacock, and his eyes were slightly dark. This bird's nest

Song Ningyu turned her head and looked at Chunsu seriously. She shook her head: "I don't want to eat."

She was afraid that she would forget vegan forever, as if she had forgotten Gong Zilin for a while.

She didn't know who owed whom between her and Gong Zilin, and she couldn't think about who owed who.

"Be obedient. You haven't eaten all day. Your mother is worried about you. Ning Yu, have a good sleep and everything will be all right."

Song Ningyu took the bird's nest and asked softly, "aunt Mo, do you know that feeling? That feeling of being helpless and nowhere to go."